This was written about a particular person who shall remain unnamed, but could equally apply to any of those moments when I know I’m falling in love. I never did date the woman I wrote this about as she was involved with a friend, but I was madly infatuated with her for a period of time. I hope she is doing well.

She

I see her everyday.

In front of me while buying groceries.

I talk to her.

Her laugh is in front of me as well.

The sparkle of her eyes–Oh how it warms me.

Her smile I cannot resist, nor the shape of her as she ties her shoes.